What’s the matter? Can’t a love rival become your wife?

Chapter 167

"Uh..."

Bai Zhenyu held the brush, but couldn't start.

Her face was as red as a tomato, and she felt dizzy because of the excessive shame.

"Can I...can I write a few more words..."

After all, Jiang's mother was still standing by, watching her carefully!

How could she not be embarrassed to confess to Jiang Ning so passionately in front of Jiang's mother!

"No." Jiang Ning said seriously: "Write quickly, don't waste time."

Jiang's mother coughed lightly and said: "Don't bother me, I don't care about anything, you can write anything."

She didn't leave even though she said she didn't care, and just stood there watching.

Obviously, she was very curious about Bai Zhenyu's calligraphy level.

She knew that Bai Zhenyu was very modest. She had been practicing calligraphy until late at night every day, but she always said that she was lazy and not diligent enough!

Jiang's mother thought, whether you are diligent or not is not up to you.

As your mother, I have sharp eyes!

Now, I will use my sharp eyes to see whether you, Bai Zhenyu, have a talent for learning.

So, under the huge pressure from Jiang Ning and her daughter, Bai Zhenyu trembled and began to write.

It was very strange.

As soon as her pen tip fell on the rice paper, it moved by itself as if it had a spirit.

Bai Zhenyu's originally dizzy head seemed to have more than ten years of hard work and practice in calligraphy, and her ears and eyes were sharp in an instant.

She gradually calmed down.

Move your heart as you like!

The few big characters to be written were completed in one go.

Although Jiang Ning was prepared, she was still surprised when she saw the calligraphy written by Bai Zhenyu. She couldn't help but applaud Bai Zhenyu: "Not bad..."

Jiang Ma's reaction was even more exaggerated than Jiang Ning's: "Not only not bad, it's a masterpiece!"

She immediately held Bai Zhenyu's cold little hand and asked distressedly: "Xiaobai, is there anyone bullying you in school?"

Bai Zhenyu was confused: "No... No?"

Who dares to bully her?

You can't just think that Xiaoqi is dead, right?

But, Jiang Ma's head has already imagined dozens of episodes of drama, and her tone has become sad and angry: "If no one bullies you, why doesn't an honest person stand up and tell you that your handwriting is very good, very good, super invincible!"

"Your Professor Tao is the same, always saying that you don't work hard!"

"If you don't work hard, can you write such good words?"

"He is an old man..."

Speaking of this, Jiang Ma even gritted her teeth.

She used to think Professor Tao was good, but today, it seems that this old man is too old to see or feel anything!

Her baby Xiaobai is already so powerful, but he still attacks her Xiaobai every day, or even persuades her to quit?

No, absolutely not.

Xiaobai can swallow this breath, but she, as a mother, can't!

Jiang's mother decided in a minute that she would take this calligraphy to Lao Tao's office tomorrow and ask this old man whether he was targeting Xiaobai or the Jiang family.

It must be said that Jiang Ning still understands her mother.

When she saw her dear mother showing this expression, Jiang Ning's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly grabbed her mother's sleeve: "Mom, you can't go to trouble Professor Tao."

Jiang's mother said indignantly: "Don't worry! This old man bullies my daughter, how can I tolerate him?"

Hearing this, the silly Bai Zhenyu also reacted.

She hurried forward and also grabbed Jiang's mother's arm: "Mom, don't do this! My handwriting was really ugly before, but today... it might be an extraordinary performance!"

Jiang's mother looked at her with a distressed face: "You, child, always think for others, and you will suffer! You can't do this, you have to be like Ningning, stand up."

Jiang Ning, who was rarely praised: "..."

I really know how to thank her.

She knew why Xiao Zhenyu suddenly became powerful, so she naturally couldn't watch the parents go to the old professor for trouble.

The old professor treated Bai Zhenyu as a student with all his heart and effort, and he didn't deserve this unprovoked disaster.

So, after thinking about it, Jiang Ning dragged her mother out.

"Mom, this is what you don't understand. Professor Tao is using frustration education!"

"What frustration education?"

Jiang Ning said seriously: "You've also seen that Xiao Zhenyu's calligraphy talent is extremely high. I'm afraid she will be a genius that only appears once in decades! If Professor Tao doesn't suppress her properly, won't she be so proud? Can she still practice seriously? Can she still achieve the results you see today?"

Jiang's mother choked: "But this is too much. She actually persuaded me to quit..."

Jiang Ning spread his hands:"It is precisely because the matter of persuading Xiao Zhenyu to quit that she was able to burst out with inspiration, and the quantitative change led to a qualitative change!"

"Is that so?"

Jiang Ma felt shocked.

She turned back and looked at Bai Zhenyu's room.

"But, Lao Tao's words are too..."

Jiang Ning continued, "You don't understand calligraphy, painting, or art, and neither do I! We don't understand, so let's not get involved. Otherwise, people will not only say that we are rude, but also scold Xiao Zhenyu for being tactless."

Hearing this, Jiang Ma was barely convinced.

"Okay, I don't care." Jiang Ma sighed lightly, "But, that calligraphy, you have to give it to me."

Jiang Ning didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "People confessed to me, and you took it away, what's the matter?"

Without waiting for Jiang Ma to say anything, Jiang Ning continued to coax her, "I'll ask Xiao Zhenyu to write one for you someday, Xiao Bai loves mom for ten thousand years, how about it?"

"That's about right."

Jiang Ma was completely coaxed into a good mood and went downstairs in a good mood.

As soon as she arrived at her bedroom, she immediately woke up the child's father: "Hey, do you know? Our family is going to have a calligrapher!"

Dad Jiang looked confused: "Ah?"

Mother Jiang said proudly: "I saw it with my own eyes. Our Xiaobai is very promising. The words he writes are more beautiful than each other! Oh, anyway, I don't know how to describe its beauty. It's just grand and bold. Do you understand?"

Dad Jiang, who was sleepy, said: "...Ah."

"Are you right?"

"Yes, right, right..."

In fact, at this moment, he didn't know what grand and cosmic were. He only knew that if he didn't let him sleep, he would die suddenly.

...

In Bai Zhenyu's room.

She was still in a daze at the few words she wrote.

"Is this really written by me?"

"Can I write so well?"

"It's too fake."

Bai Zhenyu knew her own weight.

The wastebasket next to her was full of her true level.

Could she be so good in just one night?

Jiang Ning knocked on the door and walked in.

"Jiang Ning, this..." Bai Zhenyu still couldn't believe that she could write so well: "You, do you think I wrote it?"

Jiang Ning smiled and pinched her face: "My mother and I saw it with our own eyes."

Bai Zhenyu's eyes were red: "But, I always feel that I'm not so good."

She seemed to have never been recognized like this before.

This feeling of floating made her feel extremely unreal, and even a little panic.

"You have always been very good."

Jiang Ning rubbed her messy hair again.

"It's just that after being with me, you have become better."